At the mountain gate of Qianyun Mountain, in order to prevent the news from leaking, Hua Yuan, Ping Yi, and Wang Yi did not hesitate to hide their cultivation, put on ordinary disciple clothes, and hid in the crowd, just to wait for the rabbit and pay attention to the people who entered the mountain gate. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Suddenly, outside the city of Qianshi City under the mountain, black clouds pressed the city and wanted to destroy it, and a rolling dark cloud that covered the sky and the sun seemed to appear out of thin air, flying towards the direction of Qianyun Mountain with the momentum of ten thousand jun.

In the huge black clouds, the drums shook the sky, the black clouds were fierce, shielding the heavens, and the three of Hua Yuan Zhenren, their eyes were like torches, and they were restless, looking at the black sea deadly.

Before the black clouds, two rays of light flew away, one purple and one blue, and instantly arrived at the gate of Qianyun Mountain.

"Senior brother!" Hua Yuan Zhenren saw that the person who came was actually his junior brother Huaqiu Zhenren and Master Jiang Zi of Ziyun Peak, Huaqiu and Jiang Zi flew in the sky, and before they landed, they fell from mid-air.

Hua Yuan and the three of them hurriedly stepped forward to investigate, he helped up Hua Qiu on the ground, and saw that his clothes were stained with blood, and a large piece of his chest was sunken with a palm print, which was deeply visible to the bones!

There were already many disciples at the gate of the mountain, and it was only a few breaths from the black clouds that had just rolled to this moment.

"Oh my God! What the hell is that huge black cloud?"

This is coming in the direction of Qianyun Gate, is that person Huaqiu Zhenren and Master Jiang Zi in the middle of Jindan?"

"What! Huaqiu Zhenren is injured? Who is so arrogant that he actually hurt his old man?"

"No, Master Jiang Zi is also seriously injured, is there anyone in this Thousand Cloud Gate Realm who can beat the two of them to this extent?"

The disciples who came and went stopped one after another, and their eyes were focused on the two Huaqiu.

"Huh, who are the two outer disciples who stepped forward?"

"That's Hua Yuan Zhen......ren! And also...... Senior Brother Wang Yi!"

"What's the situation? What are they all doing in the costumes of the outer disciples?" Someone had sharp eyes and saw Hua Yuan, Wang Yiping, and the others in disguise.

"Bracket noise!"

Hua Yuan Zhenren turned his head suddenly, and roared angrily, spreading the sound of the audience, shaking the eardrums of the surrounding disciples, and some of them with low cultivation actually directly weakened their legs, knelt on the ground, covered their ears with both hands, and their expressions were extremely painful.

"Two junior brothers, what happened?" asked anxiously, Ping Yizhen stepped forward. Master Jiang Zi was much more injured than Hua Qiu, he was pierced through the chest by a sword, and a large mouthful of blood gushed from his mouth, and he fell to the ground and spasmed, unable to speak.

Obviously, the two of them were able to fly here in the air, all thanks to a will to survive.

Hua Qiu clutched the palm print on his chest in pain with one hand, and said intermittently: "Hurry up...... Quick Notification ...... Zhizongmen, grass ...... The army of grass wolves killed ...... It's over!" Barely saying these words, Hua Qiu spurted a mouthful of blood, his pupils dilated, and he was dying!

"What!" The news was like a thunderbolt from the sky, and a blow struck the thousands of people present in the body and mind.

"That'...... The Black ...... Black clouds are an army of grass forest wolves!"

All this came so suddenly, so quickly, that even the sect did not receive the slightest news. What kind of speed is it? The disciples outside and the duty team guarding the patrol of Thousand Worlds City may have died before they can even take out the Chisato Crane!

"Quick, someone will send a message, notify the head to activate the mountain protection array, recruit all the disciples, and defend against foreign enemies!" Hua Yuan Zhenren immediately made a decision, and at the same time took out the sound of the thousand miles of sound cranes: "Everyone in Yunhai Peak gathers to resist foreign enemies!"

Pingyi's real action did not fall, and he also transmitted to Ziyun Peak, "All disciples stop everything and enter a first-level battle state!"

There were also thousands of disciples present who took out thousands of miles of eagles and cranes one after another, and spread the sound everywhere.

Thousands of paper cranes carried the words of sound transmission, flew into the air, like meteors shining in the sky, flying four or five feet high, without a trace!

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On Luoxia Peak, Master Phantom Cloud was cultivating in the cave mansion, preparing to march to the late stage of Jindan.

An urgent transmission appeared out of thin air, and the anxious voice of Elder Zhou, who was dealing with the things in the peak, came from Luoxia Peak!

"Boss, please get out of the pass quickly and gather the disciples in the peak to resist the army of external enemies grass forest wolves!"

Everything came too suddenly, frightened and at the same time unable to allow Phantom Cloud to think too much, she got up, flicked her sleeves, and walked out of the cave.

Standing in the center of the square behind the Guanxia Terrace, Phantom Cloud pinched his finger and took out the Luoxia Peak Signal, the sixth-order inheritance ancient artifact - Burning Tianqin!

A five-foot-long, two-foot-wide guqin, the whole body is red, according to legend, it was obtained by the first Luoxia Peak in charge of the opportunity, with the power of a piano in that year swept the Jindan period, won the position of Luoxia Peak. There has been a decree circulating in the peak,

Burning the sky, disciple out!

When the Burning Sky Piano plays, all the personnel in Luoxia Peak must stop what they are doing and gather in Xiafeng Square behind the Guanxia Terrace as soon as possible.

It is the same as the Zhuyue Bow of Yunhai Peak and the Demon Suppression Tower of Ziyun Peak. Gather disciples in the three peaks, and at this time, the immortal bell on the Qianji Peak will ring, summon all the personnel of the three peaks in the door, and issue the decree.

With a wave of his big sleeves, the five fingers of his hands were stretched together, and the whole body was cultivated, and the Burning Sky Qin was horizontal in front of her, simple and solemn!

The strings vibrate, a tragic song played, the shocking melody touched people's hearts, the sound was not high, but it was long and long, spread throughout the entire Luoxia Peak, the aftersound was curling, endless!

In an instant, all the disciples of the entire Luoxia Peak, regardless of their cultivation or identity, rose to the sky, with a tragic expression, and galloped towards the Xiafeng Square of Luoxia Peak!

Purple Cloud Peak is in charge of Yue Ming's real person. The immortal qi on the demon suppression tower that was more than ten zhang high above his head swirled, and the coercion was great, emitting bursts of humming, tickling the hearts of the disciples of Ziyun Peak. Immediately afterward, a tidal wave rushed to the summit.

The same is true for Yunhai Peak. Zhang Taipeng, the real person in charge, held the moon bow in his hand, and struggled to open the strings, pointing to the sky and collapsing!

At the same time, halfway up the Ziyun Peak, a cave exploded, the mountain stones pierced through the air, the smoke and dust billowed out, and a middle-aged man in a purple gold robe flew out of it, like a heavenly thunder, and a purple flame loomed between his hands.

happened to feel the vibration of the Demon Suppression Tower, his eyes were like torches, he never thought that he would encounter this major event that had not been encountered in three hundred years as soon as he left the customs, and turned his head, leaving a piece of purple flame behind him to flicker, turning him into a purple flame and flying to the top of Ziyun Peak.

If Wang Yi saw this person here at this time, he would definitely cry with joy, and his heart was surging, the man in the purple gold robe was none other than Wang Yi's fifth uncle, Wang Honggang!

At such a critical moment, he successfully broke through the late stage of Jindan and became the first person in the Qianyun Gate to cultivate except for the two Yuanying Ancestors, and he was invincible under Yuanying, of course, except for the real person Yunchenzi, who was ranked first.

"When!when!when!"

Three earth-shattering loud noises rang from the Qianji Peak, and the bell rang through the sky and spread throughout the entire Qianyun Mountain.

The bell of the Immortal God rang three times!

In the hundreds of years since the establishment of the Qianyun Gate, the Immortal Bell, the Burning Tianqin, the Zhuyue Bow, and the Demon Suppression Tower! The four peaks have been guarded, and each has occupied the eyes of the great array of protecting the mountain! It was only in the founding of the sect that the four magic weapons were born at the same time to resist the foreign enemies at that time.

Who would have thought that today, more than 300 years later, the picture of that year will reappear. One pole and three peaks, the disciples who are rolling like a tide gather separately, and under the impromptu deployment of the master, they are ready to deal with the big battle.

The three peaks are in charge, Yue Ming, Phantom Cloud, and Zhang Taipeng incarnated into golden light and went straight to Qianji Peak, preparing to meet with the head of Qianji Peak, that is, the real person Yun Chenzi.

Work together to activate the mountain protection array!